ne of noise. Monitors beeped in frantic,

trying to get into the trauma bay where Clare lay

pened, and the blue-

voice cut through the nois

Tachycardic. We're losi

rep for bypass. 1mg Epinephrin

oze. Th

softness he remembered, but the timbre...

isible between the cap and mask-met his across the chaotic room. They weren't the pleading, hopeful eyes he reme

slipped out, a raw

t her ribs-a traitorous, physiological reaction she couldn't

ney and checked Cla

rward. "Dianna

of Hunt, blocking him. "Sir! Step b

ted, the words tasting lik

ent, her expression unreadable

him. She addressed the room. "Remove th

it-" Hunt r

her voice cracking like a wh

ght them. He stared at her, his mouth slightly open, his brain unable to pro

back to Clare.

e Operating Room swung open. She disappeared into the sterile white

heaving. The smell of antise

him, panting. "B

iding down until he was crouchin

her, Je

ho

is eyes wild. "She's the su

, Mrs. Brennan faints at the sight of blood.

played the moment. The auth

verything about Dr. Campbell. Where she st

up while a nurse gloved her. She lo

" she whispered into

t her hand,

alp

d into her palm. It felt li